Jealousy Slum Village
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[All]
You know...if you make moves some people will envy
Say what's (what's) up with this jealousy
[Hook]
You know people say shit, bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy (one more time ya'll)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy (yes...yes...yes)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
[Verse 1: T3]
Yes ya'll (ya'll)
I love it when you hate
Now lets calculate, take it straight to straight
Take it, to your face or wherever you lay
Oh you say 'You fake' and won't talk shit to your face
See in the first place, you made a crucial mistake
My crew congregates just to aggravate
With plots to infiltrate and abbreviate
And if you think we out, shit we got rhythm for days
Take it to another phase, rip your ass off the stage
Havin' you feelin' the blaze of NWA's
And if they ask you "Who you doin?" tell 'em "that nigga Tres"
Yeah damn right I'm great, like the porno tapes
Endless pursuit of the ladies like collecting papes
To these jealous niggas let the jailor make
Your man ain't got time for the fake
To those fake niggas, need to put 'em away
You know...if you make moves some people will envy
Say what's (what's) up with this jealousy
[Hook]
You know people say shit, bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy (one more time ya'll)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy (yes...yes...yes)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
[Verse 1: T3]
Yes ya'll (ya'll)
I love it when you hate
Now lets calculate, take it straight to straight
Take it, to your face or wherever you lay
Oh you say 'You fake' and won't talk shit to your face
See in the first place, you made a crucial mistake
My crew congregates just to aggravate
With plots to infiltrate and abbreviate
And if you think we out, shit we got rhythm for days
Take it to another phase, rip your ass off the stage
Havin' you feelin' the blaze of NWA's
And if they ask you "Who you doin?" tell 'em "that nigga Tres"
Yeah damn right I'm great, like the porno tapes
Endless pursuit of the ladies like collecting papes
To these jealous niggas let the jailor make
Your man ain't got time for the fake
To those fake niggas, need to put 'em away
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